Chu Minghui hurriedly shouted: "If you don't drink, you just eat... The food in the society is so tired of eating."

The teenagers also said, "Yes, yes, I'm not allowed to go out after being closed...and it's not delicious..."

Shi Xiang sniffed hard, confirming that there was no smell of alcohol. She looked at the food on the table. The fish and meat looked delicious... He snorted and said, "No one is allowed to come out. You dare to run away... I'll tell sir." After that, he turned around and left.

Chu Minghui and others hurriedly got up and chased after him and stopped the begging "Good Shixiang... don't sue..." and said good things.

Zhang Liantang stood up and said, "...It's not actually about eating, it's because he's worried about Xue Qing, so come and have a look."

Shi Xiang naturally knew about Xue Qing. She also saw what everyone avoided him in the social sciences this morning, but it seems that he really has a few friends who will never leave him. Shi Xiang curled her lips and said, "You've finished reading it? You might as well go back soon after you finish reading it."

Zhang Liantang smiled and said, "I know Shi Xiang is the most sensible..." He bowed to Xue Qing, "Xue Qing, use it slowly, it's time for us to go back to study."

Xue Qing thanked him and sent him out in person.

Shi Xiang looked at Chu Minghui and others and walked away, her face calmed down slightly, looked at Xue Qing, and said, "Study hard."

Xue Qing smiled and said nothing, watching the little boy walking away with his sleeves and his neck in his arms.

......

The night was dark, and the Six Daoquan Mountain was silent.

Xue Qing yawned into the cottage. The lights had been lit in the cottage. Mr. Si Brown sat cross-legged and stared at her.

"Student, do you feel guilty when you take your husband's food to please your classmates. "

Xue Qing said: "It's okay to be hungry."

Mr. Si Brown said: "I was wrong and shouldn't have asked this question."

Xue Qing sat down and said, "I'll leave too much supper for you, sir, don't be angry."

Mr. Sihuang said, "How dare I get angry?" He said, and then laughed, "Actually, I thought you wouldn't come today."

Xue Qing said: "Sir, do you know what I did yesterday?"

Mr. Si Bro moved to the desk and asked with interest: "Of course, how could I miss such a lively thing... Tell me quickly, what did you think at that time and do such a stupid thing?"

Sure enough, he was there at that time, and there was a helper when he started to fight...one of them was worth ten or more... Xue Qing said: "Because of love."

Mr. Si Broo spat and said, "Speak human words."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Those people are not good people, and it is not a good thing that Baoer is caught, so I stopped it."

Mr. Sige looked at her and said, "Why are you not a good person or a good thing? Then you will go to the palace to serve people and reach the sky in one step."

Xue Qing laughed and nodded, "It's really a big shot."

Mr. Si Bro stared at him, Xue Qing smiled and said, "Young Master Liantang said that the selected girls had almost no good ending. That day I wanted to see if there was a chance to rescue the cicada, but she fell into the water by herself one step late." He paused at this moment, "Actually, I don't really believe that the two girls committed suicide by jumping into the water... Sir, do you think they committed suicide?"

Of course not... Mr. Si Broo pinched his beard with his hands, thinking that he was so dangerous that he almost said it. This guy was not talking on purpose, right? He had to cheer up and said, "How did I know..." and asked, "So you must keep that girl from the Guo family this time?" He changed the topic.

He knew...what is his origin? Xue Qing pinched his pen and said, "Yes, although I don't like that girl, I won't watch her die and ignore it..."

Mr. Si Brown said, "So you will die together."

Xue Qing said: "Sir, if I don't believe they can really be lawless... the court has laws."

Mr. Sihuang sneered and said, "How come Zhong Shisan is there? So you are stupid. You can't talk about the law and the right way of the wicked. You might as well let them arrest people and ask me to kill those people and save them."

Xue Qing said: "There are so many people in the Shuangyuan. Can you finish killing me sir?"

Mr. Si Broo hummed twice and said, "You look down on others, right?"

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Sir, I am so good that people from Shuangyuan can be killed all this time, but this kind of person can't be killed. If they die, the court will send people, so they have to rely on the right laws. I don't believe that a dignified court will indulge such evil existences and will ignore their own people and their panic and troubles. I believe this is just because there are villains who deceive them."

The villain deceived him? Mr. Sihuang said: "Are you talking about Zongzhou?"

Xue Qing nodded and said, "Yes, now Zong Zhou is dead. I believe that without his obstruction, I will definitely be able to go to Datianting."

Mr. Si Bro rolled his eyes and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Xue Qing said: "Why don't you do things if you are afraid of death? Because you are afraid of death, you must do some things and live toward death."

Mr. Sihuang bowed to her and said, "Thank you for your teaching, sir, I understand."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, sir, don't worry, aren't you still sir?"

Mr. Si Qian hid back and glared and said, "What's wrong with me... It has nothing to do with me... You are Mr. Qingxia's student. Don't mention me if you are caught."

Xue Qing laughed.

"Stop making trouble, read quickly...it's a lot of delays."

"That was your delay."

The master and apprentice argued for a few words, Xue Qing pinched the pen and was slightly ecstatic, muttering: "It's a lot of trouble..."

Mr. Si Bro didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What's the trouble?"

The secret, she gave different explanations to different people about the killing of Zongzhou in Guangshuangyuan. Chunyang knew, Liantang knew, and Mr. Sihuang knew different contents. Don’t remember to mess around... Xue Qing thought that she might have to use a small notebook to write down all these secrets. Well, of course, she had to use a password, and then she had to explain the password... It was really terrible.

"Life is troublesome." Xue Qing sighed.

Mr. Si Qian sat upright with a little bit of seriousness and said, "Don't think so. You are still young now. The first time you encounter such a thing... there will be more in the future." After that, he slapped his legs and laughed.

"Sir, don't make a noise, you're going to study."

"Why can't you be irritating when studying...you are stupid..."

The two of them quarreled again, and the room gradually became quiet. She was writing here. Mr. Si Brooch picked up her article under the lamp and read it. Xue Qing suddenly raised his head and said, "Sir..."

Her expression was a little solemn, and Mr. Si Broo said, "What?"

Xue Qing said: "Why don't you go and kill those people..."

Mr. Si Broo spat and said, "It's too late."

"It's not too late, it's not over yet..."

"I'm just an example... don't take it seriously... I care about my business."

The sound of quarrels and writing is noisy in the room. As Mr. Sihu said, in addition to studying, she started practicing martial arts, and the night passed quickly.

The east is slightly white, and Chang'an City is still covered with fog and sleeping. Occasionally, people walk around on the street. The returning guest and the mate who smells of night fragrance come and go, figures appear and disappear.

There were people walking by the street, with a slight sound, a scroll rolled on the side of the road, and a slight sound of footsteps passed through the alley, accompanied by a slight sound, something passed the wall and fell into a house. At this time, the four cities in Chang'an City had a banging sound one after another.

In addition to these sounds, there were figures standing by the wall on the street, waving and brushing them twice, and then sticking a piece of paper on the wall. The people walked forward without stopping, and they acted like this through the streets and two streets.

The sky gradually shone, illuminating the big white paper and black letters on the wall, and also illuminating the person carrying a clay pot brush in front of him. This was a thin boy, walking quickly in a long gown, a carriage rushed out of the corner of the street, and the boy stopped and got on the bus.

The boy was dizzy in the car. The driver turned around and crawled in, picked up the teapot and poured the tea into the pot and put it into the food box. The boy here had already dipped the brush hard in the inkstone on the small bookshelf on the car. The brush that was originally covered with ** was immediately covered with ink.

"Let's go." The boy said in his clothes.

The servant turned around and urged the horse to move forward. At this time, several more carriages came on the street and soon gathered in front of the city gate.

"Young Master Shengzi...you're late tonight."

"I wrote an extra article last night..."

"Brave..."

The teenagers in the carriage buzzed and greeted each other. The students of the society were like this every day, and the guards at the city gate were too lazy to see and let them go.

"What do you say about the Guo family?"

"The adults in the capital didn't come to arrest people again? Could it be that they were really scared?"

The defenders continued to whisper and talk.

"Why, Master Guo has been asking for a meeting outside the Shuangyuan three times, but no one has seen him... I just waited for him to send Miss Guo in person."

"Ah, Mr. Guo, will you?"

Here, there was a low-key warrior, and suddenly frowned and said, "Why are these people running on the street?"

...........

"What is this?" The guy who opened the store saw the paper rolling down by the door, picked it up curiously. He immediately widened his eyes when he saw it, then closed it again, turned around and ran in, "Shopkeeper, what should I do if I picked up this thing?"

In addition to the shop's guys, pedestrians on the road were also picking up from the side of the road, illiterate and curiously turning around in their hands.

"I don't know what I'm writing... I'll find someone to take a look."

In the house in the alley, a man in underwear spread out in the yard and muttered.

"...There is a father who has a son, Zhang Nian, and has lost his mother in his childhood. He studied hard..."

Many people gathered on the street, looking at a wall, with a piece of paper crookedly pasting on the wall, and big words written, and someone stood by the wall and was lying loudly.

"...If you don't check it, you won't tell it...one person is a suspect, and all the neighbors are arrested...one neighbor after another...everyone is a neighbor..."

On the beam shed on the street in the distance, there were two large banners hanging. It was obvious that they were pasted in a hurry and crooked manner. At this time, the wind blew, and half of them fell down and floated.

The gathered people looked up and could see two simple lines of large characters on it in the morning light.

"Prefer to me as a suspect in Chang'an... Everyone should not be at peace with me as a Chang'an..."
Chapter completed!